“I love watching you make Austin come.” Quinn’s voice was hoarse with need as he whispered close to her ear. “I want you to pull him out just before so I can see it.”
Pleasure kept building inside her as Quinn continued to stroke her sensitive passage. She glanced up at Austin’s face, trying desperately to keep her focus. His eyes were half-closed and his cheeks flushed. He smiled and n
odded, then glided his hands around her head and urged her to move faster.
She could feel Austin’s body tensing. He would come any moment.
And so would she if Quinn kept it up.
“Now,” Austin blurted, then pulled from her mouth.
White liquid pulsed from his cock. Some splattered on April’s breasts, but most landed on Quinn’s torso. She stared at the glistening white foam on Quinn’s bronzed, gleaming flesh, and need drove her to lurch toward him and lap at the wetness. She ran her tongue over his hard muscles, tasting the saltiness of his skin and Austin’s semen. She lapped downward, over his taut, sculpted abs, licking all of Austin’s essence from Quinn’s body.
“Fuck, baby.” Quinn grasped her hips and flipped her onto her back, then feasted on her breasts, licking away the white residue on her skin.
Then he captured her lips, driving his tongue into her. Sharing the taste with her.
“Oh, God, Quinn. Please fuck me,” she pleaded, practically panting.
Something hot and hard brushed against her pussy, and she moaned. She glanced down to see his hard cock jutting from his trunks, firmly in his hand as he guided it over her wet flesh. He moved the tip up and down, caressing her. Driving her wild.
His hard cockhead settled at her opening, and excitement burned through her as he pushed forward. Just a little.
“Is this what you want?” he asked.
She nodded vigorously, unable to catch her breath.
Her flesh opened to him as he pushed the tip a little deeper.
“You want me to thrust inside? To fuck you hard and fast ’til you come?”
“Yes.” The word, uttered on a short exhalation, was filled with need.
He grinned, then pulled back. She whimpered softly.
“I’d love to, baby, but not right now. I want to watch Austin fuck you.”
“Austin’s not ready yet.” But when her gaze flicked to the other man, she saw his hand wrapped around his fully erect cock.
“Sweetheart, you underestimate how intensely sexy it is seeing you turned on,” Austin said.
“Kneel in front of me,” Quinn instructed as he settled back on the love seat. “And keep your lovely ass high.”
She got down on her hands and knees. Austin stepped behind her, then knelt. His fingers found her slickness and he stroked, then she felt his hot tip brush against her. She stared at Quinn’s cock standing tall in front of her and wrapped her hand around it, ready to take it in her mouth. But Quinn stopped her.
“No, baby. I want to keep my full attention on you. I want to watch your face as Austin makes you come.” He moved her hand from his cock and rested it on his thigh. “No distractions.”
Austin glided forward, pushing inside.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned.
He kept moving, filling her with his long, thick member. Then he stopped, his groin tightly against her ass, his cock twitching inside her.
Quinn’s midnight eyes burned with desire. “How does it feel?”
“He’s really hard and thick,” she murmured, squeezing Austin with intimate muscles, setting her head spinning. “I’m squeezing him inside and—”
Austin twitched again, and she moaned.